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JULY PROSE POEM, HASTILY ASSEMBLED DURING THE LAST FIVE MINUTES OF AUGUST
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WHAT CRISPY DOES WITH TOMATOES WHEN THE SEASON BEGINS TO PASS AND HE DWELLS ON BOTH THE MORTALITY OF THE TOMATO AS WELL AS THE MORTALITY OF OTHERS
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